"Princess, this is Fashan."
When Dong Eshi introduced him to Yierha, Fashan and his mother immediately bowed, showing great respect.
Yierha was actually a little at a loss. It was her first time facing such a situation, and she was a bit flustered. However, she remembered her mother and Empress Dowager's instructions and forced herself to put on the airs of a princess... She couldn't bring shame to the royal family...
"Madam, there's no need for such formalities. Please rise."
Once the two had stopped, Yierha looked away, not daring to meet Fashan's gaze.
Seeing this, Lady Dong'e quickly warmed up the atmosphere: "Please sit down. We have prepared Biluochun tea today. I wonder if the princess likes it."
Yierha replied with a smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Aunt."
When Dong Eshi heard the title "aunt," she was momentarily stunned. She knew that this was a gesture of respect from the eldest princess, a special consideration for the Fucha family, so she smiled even more eagerly.
After everyone was seated, Lady Guarjia spoke first with a smile: "It is my first time meeting the Princess, and I have prepared a small gift. Please accept it."
Yierha looked up and saw Lady Guarjia handing her a brocade box containing a painting. She was slightly taken aback, but after unfolding it, she discovered that it depicted a painting of a hundred beauties returning in spring.
Flowers bloom in profusion, displaying their most beautiful forms; in this bright spring sunshine, a vibrant vitality unfolds, creating a thriving scene.
"What is this?" Yierha seemed to have guessed something and looked at Fashan.
He smiled slightly: "Your Highness, this is my painting. I wish you a bright and cheerful smile."
Yierha was slightly moved. Perhaps paintings don't lie. Although she wasn't an expert, she had seen her father's paintings at the Empress Dowager's place and knew that the painting reflected the state of mind of the person.
Fashan is more sincere than the previous one.
Seeing the princess's satisfied expression, both Lady Guargia and Fashan smiled.
"I'm glad the princess likes it. Fashan has always put her heart into her paintings and usually just enjoys reading."
Lady Guarjia's implication was that her son had no bad habits, and that the princess could rest assured.
Yierha had nothing to worry about. She had already let her father down once, so this time she wouldn't disobey his wishes. She would marry whoever he chose.
However, at least today's Fashan did not offend her.
Perhaps, getting married like this isn't so bad.
Yierha looked over and saw that Fashan's face was slightly flushed and he seemed a little flustered. He said to the two ladies, "It's a bit stuffy in this room."
Hearing the elegant meaning behind the song, Lady Dong'e quickly had someone escort the princess to the garden for a stroll, and also had Fashan accompany her.
Fashan nodded and followed Yierha into the garden.
Watching the two children's retreating figures, Lady Guarjia felt a little uneasy. Lady Dong'e comforted her, "It's alright. The princess has a good temperament, and so does Fashan. They should be suitable."
"Sigh," Lady Guargia sighed, "Fashan has never interacted with girls before, I'm really afraid he'll say something wrong."
In the garden...
The maids, being very perceptive, followed behind the two, maintaining a proper distance so that the two wouldn't feel restricted, while also proving their innocence.
“These hibiscus flowers are blooming so beautifully.” Yierha’s gaze fell on the delicate, light pink flowers in front of him.
Fashan had never interacted with girls before and didn't know how to answer, but he couldn't remain silent, so he could only smile and ask, "Does the princess like hibiscus?"
"No, any flower is fine, as long as it blooms beautifully." Yierha's gaze darkened slightly. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "You... you should know that Father Emperor intends to bestow a marriage upon the two of us, right?"
Fashan was taken aback. He hadn't expected the princess to be so direct. He nodded and said, "I know."
"So what do you mean? Are you willing to marry me?" Yierha turned around, met his gaze, and looked directly at Fashan, his eyes calm and unfathomable.
Fashan blushed when asked, "I...of course I'm willing...It's my honor that the princess is willing to marry me."
"Are you really willing? You don't seem to understand me, nor do you know my personality. And after we get married, you..." Yierha paused for a moment, "...you won't be able to have any other women."
Fashan nodded firmly: "Princess, rest assured, if you are willing to marry me, I will cherish you like a precious jewel and take good care of you."
Yierha was somewhat moved.
And at this moment...
"Oh dear, why can't I hear anything? What are they saying?" Hutuli peered out from the pavilion not far from the two of them.
Hongyan said helplessly, "Sister, that's between eldest sister and Fashan. You shouldn't eavesdrop, should you?"
Doshihui chuckled: "Forget it, Hongyan, don't you know Hutuli's personality? She loves to join in the fun. Let her listen if she wants to, she can't hear it anyway."
Hutu stood on tiptoe, trying hard to make out who it was, but still couldn't. She sighed and sat down, saying, "I wonder how things are going between you and him, big sister?"
Doshihun comforted her, "They seem to be getting along quite well, so don't worry. I've met Fashan before; he's of good character and won't do anything out of line. He'll definitely treat the eldest princess well. Zhihuai knows him too."
"Does Chen Zhihuai also know Fashan? I'll have to ask him next time I see him." Hutuli picked up the osmanthus cake on the table and took a bite.
Doshihui raised an eyebrow: "What, are you and Zhihuai very close?"
Hong Yan also looked up at Hu Tuli. She seemed unaware of anything and nodded, "Yes."
Hong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "He wrote you a letter?"
"No, he sometimes sends little trinkets from outside the palace, but they're always delivered to Mother in Chengqian Palace."
"Mother?" Hongyan exclaimed in surprise, "He actually dared to send him to Chengqian Palace?!"
"What's the big deal? Oh, it's not in his name, it's in Madam Chen's name, but Mother knew at a glance that it was given to me by Chen Zhihuai."
Hutuli seemed unaware of the impact these words had on Hongyan. Hongyan snorted coldly, "He certainly has a good plan."
Doshihui, who was about to get married, also sensed something was amiss. He patted Hongyan on the shoulder and asked, "What's wrong? Zhihuai, you two are close, do you think there's something wrong with him?"
Hong Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.
Chen Zhihuai was indeed his brother. He admired Chen Zhihuai's talent and had been through thick and thin with him. Previously, in the Mulan Hunting Grounds, when the rebel king plotted a rebellion, it was he and Chen Zhihuai who broke out of the encirclement together and brought back reinforcements.
Nowadays, the Emperor clearly appreciates him highly. He is both literate and martial, and has made meritorious contributions on the battlefield at a young age, making him one of the top figures among the younger generation.
But how dare he make a move on my sister?
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